Unlike the brief taste just now, he kissed him very hard. Zhu Yao felt that his face was held in the palm of his hand, and he felt cautious, as if he was looking at a treasure.

The cold wind and snow poured into the hood. Zhu Yao didn't feel the cold at all. He only felt that his lips were as hot as his hands, his lips were sucking and entangled, and his breathing was intertwined. She was still holding milk tea in her hand, standing clumsyly in place, allowing him to kiss her freely... her head was confused. Until he let go of her, his eyes were dark and deep, and he was panting, looking at her quietly.

Zhu Yao's eyes were misty, as if covered with a thin layer of gauze. She blushed and bit her rosy lips that were kissed. She didn't know how to react. After a while of silence, she asked in a low voice: "I, are we still reviewing in the afternoon?"

The delicate and gentle touch still seemed to remain at the tip of his fingertips. Haraza's fingers moved slightly, his deep eyes quietly looked at the little princess' blushing face under the brim of the hat, and then raised her hand to dust off the snow on her hood and shoulders.

"Well, go now." His voice was still hoarse.

Zhu Yao drooped her eyes and slowly rubbed the milk tea cup with her fingertips. Her joints were frozen and her skin turned white, and she looked even more obvious. Hara Ze quickly held her hand and took her to the library to review.

Let’s talk about the next two papers.

The library is air conditioned and it is very warm. Looking out of the floor-to-ceiling window, the sky outside is dark and snowflakes are everywhere. Zhu Yao concentrates and listens to Hara Ze teach her Chinese papers.

Yuan Ze was a rare Chinese and math study. After all, in the past, the imperial examinations of the Wei Dynasty were just literary talent. He was already a master's exam at the age of fifteen. Now the college entrance examination is a piece of cake for him.

He explained in detail and in a simple and easy way, and his voice was low in her ears. He finished a paper without realizing it.

The library was shining with lights. He turned his head to talk about the topic, his skin was cold and white, his eyebrows and eyes were elegant and elegant, and he felt a sense of being pure and weak... It was not the same as when he kissed her just now. Zhu Yao was slow to react, and only then did he feel shy after following him into the library, but he seemed to have nothing happened and was very calm.

The afternoon passes quietly, and the library is quiet.

Yuan Ze held the book and turned his head to look at Zhu Yao. He lowered his eyes, held the pen in his slender hands and wrote quietly, with his face small and obedient, and looked very serious. Even though he had been two lives, the little princess was still young and immature... She was still too young.

What happened just now... Hara Ze pursed his lips silently, slowly turned over a page of the book with his fingers, and slowly took back his mind.

It was already three in the past three when I left the library. The snow stopped. There were sanitation workers wearing orange clothes sweeping the snow in front of the library. Zhu Yao was happy when she saw the vast white area, her eyes were bright, and her tone was very happy: "So beautiful..." Then she raised her head and said to him, "Hara Zawa, can we walk back?"

It’s just three stops and you’ll get there in half an hour.

Haraze lowered his head and saw the little princess's purple lips being frozen, and said, "It's too cold... The princess's cold has not yet recovered."

Zhu Yao bit his lower lip, looked at him with a slightest expression, and then reached out and pulled off his sleeve.

Haraze's eyes stopped.

Ten minutes later, the road was quiet, and short boots were stomping on the snow, making a "creaking" sound. Zhu Yao had a very thick cashmere scarf around her neck, with the collar of the coat and buckled to the top one. The whole little head was wrapped in a large hoodie, and the scarf was wrapped tightly outside, revealing only a pair of round eyes.

He also wore a pair of furry rabbit ear gloves on his hand.

Zhu Yao tilted his head and looked at him: "Aren't you cold?" He was wrapped too tightly and his voice sounded a little depressed. He just went to buy a scarf, so he bought it for her, but he didn't want it.

She wrapped it in a ball, clumsy and bloated. He stood beside her, slender and elegant, with calm steps, and no trace of frost could be seen from his eyebrows.

Hara Ze raised his hand and pressed the brim of her hat for her. She thought she looked cute and said with a smile: "It's not cold."

Zhu Yao looked envious and murmured: "I'm so cold... I used to hide in the bedroom in winter and didn't dare to go out. When it snowed, my brother would call me out to play snowball fights and build snowmen. You know, he is so naughty. Every time he finished building snowmen, he stuffed his hands that were red from cold into people's necks, and he likes to tease people..." She said, "But it's the best for me. I have never bullied me since I was a child."

Hara Ze said "um" and listened to her childhood joys. They were all very warm and ordinary little things, and things he had never experienced. He couldn't speak, and listened very seriously. Compared to his shyness at school, when she got outside, she suddenly spoke more. She was a lively person and spoke a lot to people close to her.

Half an hour passed like this. When he arrived at the entrance of the community, Zhu Yao took his schoolbag and whispered to him in a low voice: "Will we have breakfast together tomorrow?"

Classes will also be held on Sundays in senior high school.

Haraze nodded: "Okay."

Zhu Yao smiled. For some reason, when she was the princess of the Great Wei Dynasty, she could only look at him from afar and meet him once a long time. Now, she stays with him almost every day and can meet him tomorrow morning, but she seems to have to wait for a long time. At this moment, her eyes are staring at him and she is reluctant to part with him.

She didn't say anything, he looked at her and didn't say anything, the two of them stood blankly, a little stupid.

After thinking about it, Zhu Yao took off her gloves, took off the scarf on her neck, raised her hand, and stood on tiptoe. Yuan Ze was stunned and bent over with her cooperation. She wrapped the scarf around his neck.

The little hand was white and weak, one circle, two circles, wrapped around three circles, and finally stuffed the end. She blinked and looked at him, her voice sweet and sweet: "Then... Then we'll see you tomorrow."

On the other hand, Zhu Heng had just arrived at the community and got off his heavy motorcycle. He took off his helmet and buckled it on the car. Then he skillfully took out a cigarette from his arms and held it in his mouth. Just as he was about to take out a lighter to light a cigarette, he saw his sister not far away. He narrowed his eyes and saw a man next to him.

I immediately threw the cigarette and stepped hard. My whole person exploded like a firecracker!

He rolled up his sleeves quickly and ran over quickly.

He shouted irritably: "How dare you touch my sister!"

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